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Living Ink
Living Ink
A blank page, an empty space.
What do I say? What do I write?
A thousand stories, a million words,
They pour forth like the songs of birds.
There is ink in my blood and worlds in my head
How do I put them on paper instead?
My pen’s my sword,
My mind the key.
With them I create words that could fill a sea.
From a bare world of white
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2011, Happy New Year!
What do ordinary people do when they are frustrated or emotional? Me, I write and I really have no idea how else to deal with it. Writing is my outlet. "If I don't write to empty my mind, I go mad." ~Lord Byron
I am going to be a junior editor for a homeschooling magazine that a friend of mine bought. I'll be writing reviews and editing articles ( Read more... ) -
Cold Snow - Cold Weather - Cold Hands
Have I mentioned that I'm going to be an aunt? Yes, indeed. Next April to be exact.
At the moment I am in Minnesota, USA. What am I doing here, you ask? Well, the same thing I was doing the other two times I've been here. I am helping out a friend of mine: http://graceandrew.blogspot.com/ who's husband died of cancer when I was last visiting. I've ( Read more... ) -
Life At the Moment
So, I have been told I ought to post an LJ. So here is one!
Things have been crazy busy. Working and sleeping and eating occasionally. I had a job watching an old lady in the hospital but she was moved somewhere else and so now I'm going to meet another lady today who has Alzheimer’s and I might be taking care of her a few nights a week. Also have a ( Read more... ) -
Stormy
It's been storming quite a lot lately, thunder and lightning. I like big storms and the sound of thunder cracking across the sky does something to the soul of a person.
These storms seem to be coming out of nowhere though. Just a few hours ago I went for a walk and the sun was hot. Now it's gloomy gray and raining. It seems mysterious, the colour of ( Read more... ) -
Coffee Shops and Kaboodles
Mmm, I haven't done any writing this week. I fixed the fix I was in over the story problem. The only thing is making myself sit down and concentrate. That's harder than the actual writing.
I went downtown yesterday with my aunt and two cousins, I don't get to see them very often because they live in Qatar: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/QatarSo We ( Read more... ) -
Blogs
*Sighs heavily* Hello world.
I'm in a fix, I finished writing the eighth chapter of my second book [you don't need to remind me how late it is :/ ] and now I am writing the ninth. And I have reached a problem. It has to do with story details. Normally, I don't come across too many times where I don't know what I want to write because I used to think ( Read more... ) -
THE END
"Hello LJ, how are you? Haven't talked to you in awhile...I have a few lines for you."
This has potential.
The potential to ruin everything,
The potential to be perfect.
The potential to ruin me perfectly.
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Picky
I have a habit of being a bit of a perfectionist sometimes...or maybe just picky.
Like when I decide to call someone or visit a person or get something done. It’s either going to be at the exact strike of the hour, 1/4th of the way through it or half way. 8:05 won’t do, 8:20 either. It has to be 8:00, 8:15, 8:30 or 9:00.
Or, when I make a sandwich, I ( Read more... )
